In the silent whispers of the night,
There lies a talent, hidden from sight,
A spark that glows, a flame so bright,
Waiting for the dawn, to take its flight.

Beneath the layers of doubt and fear,
A melody so sweet, so crystal clear,
A gift unique, to each so dear,
A song that only you can hear.

In the dance of dreams, where shadows play,
Your talent blooms, in light of day,
A canvas wide, where colors sway,
A masterpiece in its own way.

So let it out, your voice, your art,
From deep within, let it start,
For in this world, you have a part,
A talent true, from heart to heart.